WALKING ON THIN ICE

we stole a cauliflower from a field by the sea.  we cooked it.  we ate it.  it was the most delicious cauliflower we’ve ever tasted.  in our defence, it was from a field which had already been harvested, and it was a puny misshapened one on the edge by the road.  we didn’t steal to steal - we took it out of curiosity, to commune with the fruit of the croatian soil in a spiritual earthy way.

kathy says the only thing she ever stole was a quarter from her parent’s table… she felt bad and confessed to her folks.  i, on the other hand, have an outlaw past.  but that’s not my now… somehow, somewhere i discovered morality along the way and became infected with it.

finished my 2nd collage since leaving the states - a word collage.  my first 3 pieces of art (as a midshipman in the u.s. naval academy at annapolis in 1965) were word collages… my first wall hanging piece of art i did in baltimore in 1968 was also (see voodoo lounge at www.agentofchaos.com/voodoolounge_jpg.html - i still have it).  i’ve been wanting to do some more word collages for the past 20 years.  now will do more word ones.